So, over the last year my husband has lost 60 pounds, and I've lost 103 or so. We've both hit our goal weights (more or less, I keep saying 10 more pounds, but who knows) and now we start the hard part: maintaining.
I've had nightmares and so has he, about regaining the weight back. He says he's caught me talking in my sleep, saying "please God, don't let me gain this weight back." Now, this is the third time I've lost this weight, and I think the first time I've really realized how precarious it is. How it's a day in, day out battle where EVERY bit of food must be planned, accounted for and owned. Maybe, I've finally gotten it through my head and these nightmares are my brain keeping me scared? Who knows!
Anyone else had nightmares about gaining your weight back?


